Marian sighed and reached into her pocket. "I wanted to do this at a happier occasion, but I guess this is what we've got." She walked over to the table and opened her hand to release a bunch of loose keys. "These are your keys to The Sly Fox. They're all the backdoor key, since the front is boarded up."
She looked down at the pile of metal that had been such a symbol of triumph not long ago. Now looking at Tuck they didn't seem worth quite as much.
Although, maybe in some ways it was worth more: "Guy doesn't know where this place is. No one does but us. We need to keep it that way. Only people we absolutely trust should know about it." Then she looked over to Robin, realising that wasn't really her call. She wilted a little from her proud stance. "If... that's the way you want to do it?" she asked him.
He was, after all, their leader. And while on many an occasion the two of them could get into heated debates about which was the right course of action - they'd met in a battle of sword and wits, and sometimes little had changed - she didn't feel much like going against him right now, not with her Guy-shaped mistake lingering so close and guilty.